Rebecca thought so and began to go crazy in her pipe.

Locke and Hannah were transformed from the smoke body, and they began to beat her feet and pinch her back, and even competed with each other and wrestled with each other.

In short, in her territory, she can do whatever she wants.

"Rebecca killed a lot of people?"

Hannah looked at Locke solemnly.

"I don't know this. I don't know anything about her past. I only know that her soul is incomplete, with only one third left. After she made a contract with me, she has never actively harmed others. I will restrict her. Action, she must obey my words.”

Locke said.

Hannah was relieved. She suddenly realized that the cat at home who could read newspapers might not be an ordinary cat.

She recalled what Locke had said before, and her hair suddenly stood up. She pointed tremblingly at the black cat Irene,

"It...she, she is Miss Rococo?"

Chapter 140, She is Miss Witch, Rococo!

Hannah remembered all the abnormalities before and looked at the black cat in front of her in shock.

Locke was stunned, why do you think she is Miss Rococo? Well, she is Miss Rococo.

"Yes, she is Miss Witch, Rococo."

Locke decided to let Hannah know Erin's other identity, the witch.

As long as her real name is concealed, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Hannah took a few deep breaths before she recovered.

Irene cooperated and changed back to her original appearance, with long silver hair, delicate facial features, and noble clothes. She raised her proud chin and said lightly,

"Locke is my servant. You are lucky to be half my maid."

"I'll explain this later, but that's it. We are in a world full of weirdness."

Locke took Hannah's hand, "Do you remember the last water pollution problem that caused the poisoning of 500 people in the West District? They all died of exhaustion dancing in the square? In fact, they did not keep dancing because of heavy metal poisoning. But it was influenced by the red dancing shoes, which are also a strange thing.”

"Oh, and also, before you thought I was very handsome and couldn't even resist my charm, it was because I wore a necklace that was tainted with the breath of a witch. Now that I have sold the necklace, the situation is much better. Take a look. I have become ordinary again.”

"Well, do you remember the editor-in-chief Lloyd who was sent to prison? His mistress was also a witch named Shelia. He was probably influenced by the witch, so his mind was filled with dirty thoughts. So many poor girls were driven to death.”

Listening to Locke's explanation, Hannah's heart became heavier and heavier.

Finally, she raised her head and asked hesitantly,

"Are you telling me that there is a witch, a demon, living in our house now?"

"Yes, there will be more undead in the future, skeletons to be precise. They will be responsible for the management of the manor."

Locke said with a smile.

Hannah fainted again.

"Maybe you shouldn't say it all at once, but do it bit by bit, and she'll be more receptive."

Erin said calmly.

"The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Since I have decided to tell her, I will just say it all at once."

Locke said.

When Hannah woke up again, Locke had prepared a thoughtful dessert.

Hannah ate some dessert, lay on the bed like a seriously ill patient, and asked feebly, "When is it?"

"It's 2 a.m., Hannah, it's time for you to go to bed."

"Locke, will you always stay by my side?"

Hannah took Locke's hand.

"certainly."

Locke nodded, "I will always be by your side as long as you need me."

"Locke, my dear brother, forgive me for my gaffe. It is really difficult for me to accept that the devil and the witch are under the same roof. I don't know how you accept them, but I believe you must have your reasons. I I will try to accept them slowly, but I need time to adapt.”

Hannah looked at Locke seriously.

Locke patted Hannah's shoulder lightly, "It doesn't matter, I'll give you time. We won't move to the manor for the time being. We won't go there until you fully accept it. But I am a weirdo, and my family Everything about witches and demons must be kept secret.”

"Well, I won't tell anyone."

Hannah kept her mouth tightly shut, saying she would keep it a secret.

Locke was amused by her expression, "Hannah, good night."

He stood up and was about to leave Hannah's room. Hannah stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes, "Locke, have I become a burden to you?"

"No, Hannah, you can never be a burden to me, you are my family."

Locke said sincerely.

Hannah's eyes turned slightly red and she nodded.

A peaceful night passed, and Locke and Hannah went to work.

Erin sat on Locke's shoulders and accompanied him to the Abnormal Bureau.

She has discovered that the ingredients bought at home can never be as good as the ingredients from the Strange Bureau, so if she wants to eat the ultimate delicious food, she still has to follow Locke to the kitchen of the Strange Bureau and watch him cook. If she is eating Sometimes listening to him tell some strange stories that have never happened can also add value to the delicious food.

After getting the latest Tumen Times from the mailbox at the door, Hannah must have been so stimulated by what happened last night that she forgot her habit of reading the newspaper this morning.

Locke shook his head, opened the newspaper, and read the newspaper while walking.

The journey from home to the Abnormality Bureau was enough for him to read the front page of a newspaper.

If the speed is faster, a newspaper can be read with ten lines in one glance.

"A worker in the West District committed suicide, and thousands of people joined the workers' march to resist the new alchemy bill!" 》

"A riot broke out in the West District, and dozens of carriages were attacked!" 》

"Crime rate in the West End reaches new heights again, who is responsible?" 》

Looking at the titles of these reports, Locke roughly knew the content of the news.

He originally thought that the Queen had taken back the right to public opinion and would restrict the release of such news and create a harmonious news environment in the country. Unexpectedly, the Tumen Times reported more intensely than other newspapers.

Locke analyzed two possibilities.

The first is that the Queen is indeed consciously promoting the fermentation of these things and intensifying domestic conflicts.

The second is that the Queen wants to cover up the fact that she manipulates public opinion, so that the public thinks that Tumen Times is still the most impartial newspaper and dares to report any news.

After quickly browsing the newspaper, Locke also walked to the gate of the Sixth Abnormal Bureau.

"Good morning, Locke, did you sleep well last night?"

Opening the investigator's uniform, the coquettish Sigurd took advantage of the door frame and asked.

He now wears the witch's red crystal pendant and unleashes his charm even more unscrupulously. Fortunately, there is no nymphomaniac in the Strange Bureau.

"Good morning, Sigurd. I only slept for four or five hours last night, and I'm still a little sleepy now."

Locke said honestly.

"Me too, we are all warriors fighting at night, and the day is not very friendly to us."

Sigurd smiled and put his hand on Locke's shoulder.

"Don't say anything misleading. I thought you were a vampire."

Angela passed from behind.

Di Mo smiled and raised the bottle, "A new tavern has opened in the East District. Who is interested in going with me tonight? There is a drinking competition, but two people must participate together. Angela is not willing to accompany me, Sigurd , Locke, who of you two wants to taste delicious rum more?"

"Sorry, I don't have time."

Locke rejected Dimo ​​directly.

"The director asked everyone to come to the office for a meeting."

Robson walked out of Mrs. Freya's office and said to the people coming towards him.

"Is it because of what happened to Her Royal Highness yesterday? Did you explain that we didn't go on strike?"

Sigurd asked.

Robson shook his head, "I don't know what it is. Mrs. Freya just informed me."

"Let's go, it looks like something big has happened."

"Could it be related to the West End riots?"

"It's hard to talk about this kind of thing."

The investigators came to Director Renise's office after discussion. Boyd was already inside, but he was far away from the director. There seemed to be a mountain between them.

In their awkward atmosphere, several investigators arrived just in time.

Sigurt took the initiative to stand closest to Rhaenys. He wanted to try his charm to see if he could attract Rhaenys.

Robson stood next to Sigurd, Angela and Dimo ​​stood in the middle, and Locke chose to stand with his partner Boyd, which is the tradition of the team.

"Stop your wanton eyes. Next time you look at me like that, I will dig out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs. This is not how you use weird things."

Rhaenys pulled off the red crystal pendant from Sigurd's neck and threw it into Sigurd's hands.

Sigurd swallowed and immediately put it into his pocket.

Sure enough, although this thing can enhance the charm, it is not to the point where humans and animals are ignored.

A monster like Rhaenys was not attracted to masculine charm.

"Director, what happened yesterday was that I took the initiative to ask everyone to escort the princess together. I have already written a report on this matter."

Locke recorded what happened yesterday and handed it to Rhaenys.

Rhaenys nodded slightly, appreciating Locke's caution.

She put the report aside and said,

"You all should hurry up and finish what you are doing recently and be prepared. Her Majesty the Queen will personally go to the West District to express condolences to the unemployed workers. The time is scheduled to be on the eve of Life Day."

January 1st every year is the Life Festival of the Life Church. Most of the Tumen Kingdom are members of the Life Sect, so the Life Festival is celebrated throughout the country.

This is similar to Christmas and Spring Festival in Locke's previous life.

"Today is already December 20th, and we only have less than half a month to prepare. It's really a rush."

Angela said.

"Be content, at least the director didn't tell us one day in advance."

Di Mo comforted.

Rhaenys said seriously,

"This action is public. Her Majesty the Queen will inform everyone today that she will visit the unemployed workers in the West District on December 30. Do you know what this means?"

"It means there are huge crowds of people and there are many dangers."

Locke whispered to himself.

Everyone looked back at him.

Although his voice was quiet, his answer was accentuated by how quiet everyone else was.

Rhaenys nodded slightly,

"Yes, it means that we have to be very cautious. Her Majesty's safety is above all else. The church has given us full responsibility for Her Majesty's safety."

"Cunning church, won't they send someone?"

Sigurd asked.

"Don't forget, half of our salary is paid by the church."

Renise reminded, "This matter is very important, Boyd and Locke, one of you is careful and cautious, and the other used to be a resident of the West District. You two will be responsible for meeting with the captain of the Queen's guard. The meeting will be at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't forget this matter."

"Okay, Chief."

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